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by Tiltjuice » Tue Sep 24, 2013 1:16 am
by AETEN II » Tue Sep 24, 2013 1:18 am
Tiltjuice wrote:That would suck.
"Quod Vult, Valde Valt"
Excuse me, sir. Seeing as how the V.P. is such a V.I.P., shouldn't we keep the P.C. on the Q.T.? 'Cause if it leaks to the V.C. he could end up M.I.A., and then we'd all be put out in K.P.
Nationstatelandsville wrote:"Why'd the chicken cross the street?"
"Because your dad's a whore."
"...He died a week ago."
"Of syphilis, I bet."
by Tiltjuice » Tue Sep 24, 2013 1:37 am
by AETEN II » Tue Sep 24, 2013 1:55 am
Tiltjuice wrote:AETEN II wrote:Hell, I was once so damn tired I fell asleep after collapsing on a couch with my legs dangling off it. I've also rolled over a bit much at times and found myself on the floor.
Don't you just hate it when that happens? Fortunately I don't move when I sleep. I'm out like a light.
Instead, I make funny noises.
"Quod Vult, Valde Valt"
Excuse me, sir. Seeing as how the V.P. is such a V.I.P., shouldn't we keep the P.C. on the Q.T.? 'Cause if it leaks to the V.C. he could end up M.I.A., and then we'd all be put out in K.P.
Nationstatelandsville wrote:"Why'd the chicken cross the street?"
"Because your dad's a whore."
"...He died a week ago."
"Of syphilis, I bet."
by Tiltjuice » Tue Sep 24, 2013 3:00 am
by The BranRiech » Tue Sep 24, 2013 4:45 am
by New Aksarben » Tue Sep 24, 2013 5:05 am
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
and what you
do are in harmony.
-Gandhi
Official Squirrel of PL
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Democratic Socialist
Comp Sci Major
History Enthusiast
Amateur Artist - My Art!
Nonbinary/Genderqueer
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Wragon Furry
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Roleplays I'm part of:
Personification Life
Sburb: The Roleplay
Fallout Equestria
Imagine Dragons-Demons
Sabaton - Carolean's Prayer, A Lifetime of War, Carolus Rex, Lion From the North, and Coat of Arms
DragonForce - Through the Fire and Flames
by Cerillium » Tue Sep 24, 2013 5:11 am
The BranRiech wrote:Morning, guys.
Sometimes, I agree. I started off with the vanilla conversations (And still can't find anything to do with Kei otherwise), but now? I want to get out of it, I don't want to be left out of these things anymore, the fun things that I've missed for so long. But I still get stuck in Vanilla conversations because it's what I used to do. I feel that most people feel that my characters aren't good for anything but. I know Swith doesn't think that, or a few of you, but I think a good few of you hold that thought, or used to.
And, well, I have improved greatly (Yeah, me complimenting myself!), and I hope I'm qualified to be a part of these fun things. Vanilla conversations, to me, are neccessary, but only in small amounts. I mean, relationships make it neccessary, but I agree that we don't need as much of it.
That's just my two cents. Continue!
Swith Witherward wrote:The BranRiech wrote:"Mice?" Rachelle squeaked. Admittedly, it was pretty cool, and she could actually say she was a ball before, not that she would, but still, something new every day, right? She followed along and clambered out and through the door, down to the ground. It didn't help that Rachelle still didn't know where they were, they could have been on a different planet for all she knew.
"Okay, here's the rules," Sydney said, her mind thinking of it like an odd game. "The shadows are bad. The bad guys come out of them, and can see us if we walk in them. And we can't hide in cups and stuff, because they use holes to move around. So we stay in the light and walk like normal mice and if they spot us... we run really quick. And if I d-die," she had some difficulty even coming to terms with that word, "then don't be anyplace that's small because you'll turn back into you and get crushed by the small place."
Swith Witherward wrote:The Rambler skidded to a halt as Neste slammed on the brakes. She had just received the nicest compliment of her life but his struggle tore at her heart. Short of reaching into the organic part of his mind and physically culling anxieties (a common practice in her nation), she was left with few options for comforting him.
"I am so sorry to have caused this discomfort, but I think that you've forgotten what I am, Brother Itum." She gazed at the ship ahead of them and pinched her eyes closed, electing throw herself under the bus for his sake.
"There isn't any reason for you to have an emotional response to me. I am not human. You must think of me as hardware - as NST3v1, an artificially constructed biological component, part of a greater mechanism. To human males, we nothing more than an interesting frolic or an unholy hybrid unsuitable for passing on a genetic legacy. To human females, we are a threat because we are designed to be pleasing to the eyes."
"Words can not begin to express my gratitude when it comes to how kindly you perceive me. I will cease the suppression of my reptilian DNA if this form evokes an emotional response in you, and I'll return to a more-familiar form. I did not want to cause your crew unnecessary stress or create a situation that might be hazardous to my well-being, but what sort of a friend would I be if I put those concerns over the needs of my friend? My own feelings should become inconsequential. "
She roughhoused the Rambler back into gear and feathered the clutch, tamping down her own anxieties and promising herself that she could have a good laugh (or a good cry) over the whole thing once the job at hand was completed.
Did I visit this agony upon him? Did the tether somehow impact his inner workings? Neste frantically searched her memory, higher and lower aspects, desperate for a solution.
She couldn't pinpoint anything and gave up after a moment. "What caused the override?"
And then, because she was a gentle creature unaccustomed to any social interaction with humans other than instructions or insults, she added, "What sort of emotional response do I invoke?"
Cerillium wrote:Inside the Room
The girls would encounter no resistance. The clown's eyes were blinded to their movements.
Outside, on the Carnival grounds
Toshi began checking the area. Nearly everything was still shut tight but that didn't mean small little shits weren't hiding in trash cans or under trailers.
Back at the Temple Gate
Hans heard Siduer's whisper. He sighed. "Next time, try words and not actions, alright?"
The cultist held his hand out to Chrys. "Take it. I'll move us there. We go, we try to find them, we avoid being noticed. Cat and mouse? There could be a hundred cultists guarding them for all we know. Let's plan for the worst?"
The Lobby
Ogoti chuckled. "Each person is unique, and they broadcast a unique aura. I recognized yours."
He stepped to the side to grant Dora a better view of the overly stuffed mailbox. It wouldn't normally be this packed but another handler wanted "mailbox checking" to be her thing so she'd have something to do IC and then she promptly forgets to check it (jab, poke jab). Ogoti's handler has digressed.....
"Just junk mail and catalogs," he shrugged, put his styrofoam cup upright in the box and shut the door again. "You look like you could use some coffee."
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Cerillium » Tue Sep 24, 2013 6:10 am
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Swith Witherward » Tue Sep 24, 2013 8:15 am
Cerillium wrote:My humble apologies to Tilt, Swith and Bran. I hope this post makes up for the shit I posted earlier: viewtopic.php?p=16706709#p16706709
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and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
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by The BranRiech » Tue Sep 24, 2013 8:53 am
by New Aksarben » Tue Sep 24, 2013 8:58 am
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
and what you
do are in harmony.
-Gandhi
Official Squirrel of PL
Agnostic
Democratic Socialist
Comp Sci Major
History Enthusiast
Amateur Artist - My Art!
Nonbinary/Genderqueer
Gay
Wragon Furry
Brony
✎ Member - ℘ædagog
Roleplays I'm part of:
Personification Life
Sburb: The Roleplay
Fallout Equestria
Imagine Dragons-Demons
Sabaton - Carolean's Prayer, A Lifetime of War, Carolus Rex, Lion From the North, and Coat of Arms
DragonForce - Through the Fire and Flames
by Swith Witherward » Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:15 am
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The BranRiech » Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:18 am
by Tiltjuice » Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:19 am
Swith Witherward wrote:Competition is fun! I just wish I could write "little kid thoughts" as well as Gio does. She captures it so perfectly.
Okay Bran... your turn. I'm going to work on a reply for Aeten so it'll be a double post from me. Ah well. Tilt, I'll wait for you to post for Chrys.
by Swith Witherward » Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:20 am
The BranRiech wrote:Ill need a few houra, I'm at sxhool lunch right now, can't compose a post I'd be proud of on my phone.
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Role Play
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Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Tiltjuice » Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:23 am
Swith Witherward wrote:*bows* Thank you, Tiltster. It's absolutely dull here... I've got another hour to kill. I'll spend part of it on Aeten. I'm trying to think of something to match his witty post.
by The BranRiech » Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:26 am
by Tiltjuice » Tue Sep 24, 2013 9:30 am
by Urran » Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:06 am
The Blood Ravens wrote: How wonderful. Its like Japan, and 1950''s America had a baby. All the racism of the 50s, and everything else Japanese.
by Giovenith » Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:20 am
by Swith Witherward » Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:22 am
Tiltjuice wrote:That moment when you go to pull a bottle of tea out of the fridge, and your eyes land on another half-empty one a shelf up that you don't remember opening. And then you wonder if your addiction has finally gotten to the point where you drink it in your sleep, and if your friend will finally be able to cross "Hold an intervention for someone" off her bucket list.
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Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The BranRiech » Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:26 am
by Tiltjuice » Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:31 am
by Urran » Tue Sep 24, 2013 10:31 am
The BranRiech wrote:Best I could manage! I had a few classes to think it over. Not as long as I would have liked though!
The Blood Ravens wrote: How wonderful. Its like Japan, and 1950''s America had a baby. All the racism of the 50s, and everything else Japanese.
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